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Shadowsouled

Shadowsouled

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He was a cold, dangerous man with the darkest of secrets. He had accepted being alone centuries ago, and ever since, hadn't dared hope to find anyone strong enough to embrace this darkness within him. Hope had only ever led to torment. Until her.. Ashallia's relationship with Liam had seen her move from a shy unknown with a few close friends, to one of the popular girls, almost overnight. Her old best friends began to resent her newfound popularity just as quickly, despite her efforts to stay close. Now, Liam had dumped her, and Ash's fall from popularity was as sharp as her rise. Only now she had no one. Even her family didn't care much, but they never really had. She couldn't wait to leave this small town, and planned to the moment she graduated. She was determined that nothing and no one would keep her here.
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Amelia; The shadows are following me. And along with them, follows blood-red eyes, dark hair, sharp canines, and a scorching touch. I thought I was hallucinating...but not anymore. Ares; I lost my fated one not once or twice, but multiple times. Seeing her again made me long for her smile, her touch, her scent, and crave all the moments we had lost. But I won't lose her...not in this lifetime. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I felt his finger trail up from my arm...slowly...gently...up to my neck, and my head moved of its own accord, allowing him more access. His finger found its way to my face and he cupped my cheek. Surprisingly, his hand was firm, warm, and gentle. His eyes looked at me with so much sincerity and warmth. He leans into my neck, and I stiffen up as I feel his sharp teeth grazing my neck. I expected him to bite me so I tightly shut my eyes. "Your fragrance bewitches my senses with an intoxicating allure." I didn't think he'd speak, and I most definitely did not expect his voice to be so...deep and hoarse. My mind finally registers the words he said, and so I opened my mouth to speak but a scream escapes instead as I feel him dig in his fangs. (Unedited)

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